Songtexte: L.A. Guns. L.A. Guns. Shoot for Thrills.

Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight

Bright lights are shining
Moves in the dark
The city streets are empty now
Except for dogs that bark

Footsteps like thunder
Underneath the stars
Alley ways come alive at night
Yeah, trouble isn't far

Born to run, born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We shoot for thrills into the night

Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight

Sleeping in the gutters
I'm dirty as a rat
Hiding out in doorways
For the next attack

Cop chase in the moonlight
Church bells, they chime
Cold blood is running
It happens all the time

Born to run, born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We shoot for thrills into the night

Born to run, born to fight
We shoot for thrills, yeah, into the night
We shoot for thrills into the night
(Into the night, into the night)
We shoot for thrills into the night

Baby, is there anyone?

Fight, fight, fight
Fight, fight, fight, oh
Fight, fight, fight, fight